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Blood for blood

Today as I was running on the beach with Roxy I was contemplating family.
Bones and I as you know are bastards. I don't mean that in the colloquial sense as much as I mean it in the literal.

For some reason, be it fate or just the random chaos of the maelstrom of the universe our paths crossed. Any of my fans know these
last few months have been a gift for both of us. I was supposed to die or go insane and yet here I still am by his side and he by mine.

Bones never knew his real folks, his biological pack. Neither did I. Anyway he has always yearned for some blood connection to something. We both know just because you are brother or sister or siblings does not mean you will necessary  get along.

But the chances are good you will get along. Of course siblings fight and siblings argue but to look into someones eyes and know that the history of that tribe runs through you is powerful. When Bones had his cubs he at last knew what this blood line meant. Real family, flesh of flesh bone of bone, there is nothing like it  and to have a brother or sister seemed to Bones to be proof of the brotherhood of man.

Now bones has a grandchild. His name is Ollie and when bones looks into Ollie's eyes he feels the connection he knows the blood of his ancestors run through this little mans veins. 

When bones looks in his sons eyes he sees himself in both of them. This is the light within caring about someone more than you care about yourself.
We have come a long way this human and I we are now family. It is a bonus that Jesse happened to have his life collide with Roxy.

Fate coincidence manifest dynasty, there are no accidents. Were we here before, have we all known each other for ever? Is there reincarnation?


This bones knows.

I am a mystic I am a shaman I am a magic man I have made it here for a reason.

Bones  boys' amaze him  they are his  blood.
I have searched for that feeling all my life and through my boys I see it is real.

I now look at my grandchild and see my blood in him, it is real.

I wish I knew my real people but I carry there blood with me they were magic mystic poet spirit guides and their blood flows on.

Sometimes I let Bones riff on. To all that let me add I know that Bones has been accused of being a wolf. People thought that was an insult of some sort.
I think Bones and I are descended from the same wolf pack.

Love your family blood for blood bone on bone.

CASH FARGO BELLINGER
Cash Fargo Bellinger